I am pretty sick at the moment, Friday night, high fever. I heard confessions for a while tonight that that almost did me in. I have to give two talks at a men’s retreat tomorrow morning, I have an early Mass on Sunday and a baptism, and I fly on Monday to do a parish retreat.
Please, I ask you to “storm heaven” a bit for my sake.
I woke up this morning after a night that was only half, feeling slightly better. The fever is down.
I gave my two talks and was tired, but I didn’t feel hideous. Afterward, I hit the rack and slept for a while.
I now feel nearly human again.
Thanks for the prayers. I would only ask that you keep them up for a while. I don’t know what this was, but I sure don’t want it anymore.